My research on
Johann Sebastian Bach's tuning
is one of my big projects from 2004 to present.
Here are the academic papers, the simpler explanations, and the hands-on instructions. There is also a list of
recordings using that tuning system.

Sonnet LX - Shookspeare

Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
So do our minutes hasten to their end,
Each changing place with that which goes before,
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Nativity once in the main of light,
Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crowned,
Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight,
And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound.
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth,
And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,
Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow.You have no chance to survive make your time:
All your base are belong to us, sublime.